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Mountain Eagle looked at Wayne's low spirits and said with a smile, "Brother, even though you rejected my business plan, which made a little disappointed, it doesn't an I will do nothing...

You Indians inherently have a tradition of gold mining. You don't want gold diggers to disrupt your tribe's operations, but you can let your people or the native people in difficulties go in to mine gold and gather Purple Crystal.

Each year, one hundred or two hundred people pay one dollar for a gold mining ticket. After obtaining the gold, you sell it to . If the Purple Crystal is of good quality, you can sell it to too.

This way, you can continue your traditions while alleviating so of the living pressures on the native people in difficulty.

I don't need to make money, but you must ensure the safety of that mountainous area, and at the sa ti, let your nephew try and see if the Valley can be utilized again.

We also don't need to raise cattle and sheep on a large scale; after all, too many grazing cattle and sheep will conflict with native species.

Just one or two thousand is enough for us to eat and drink ourselves, and occasionally you can also gain so financial supplent through cattle and sheep trading.

What do you think?"

Wayne originally wanted to convince Mountain Eagle to open the Gold Mine, and the obtained gold could be split equally between both parties.

This would allow the native people to use part of the year for gold mining to subsidize household expenses, accumulating a little wealth while adding so margin for error in life.

He didn't expect Mountain Eagle to first propose a way to make big money, and after being rejected, to actually give out better conditions...

Conditions so good that Wayne couldn't even speak a word of refusal, yet nodding felt a bit embarrassing!

Faced with Mountain Eagle's sincere gaze, Wayne struggled for a few minutes before finally standing up and bowing respectfully to Mountain Eagle...

"Mountain, you are our eternal friend!"

Mountain Eagle waved with a smile and said, "As an outsider, I'm honored to beco your friend!

I'm willing to help you!

Because I believe that as long as I am sincere, you will also offer help when I need it!"

Watching Wayne sincerely and solemnly make a promise, Mountain Eagle pulled him back to sit down...

Actually, for Mountain Eagle, reliable people are far more important than the golden sand flowing in the river!

Mountain Eagle wants to turn the Brown Bear Camp into a solid stronghold of his own, which cannot be achieved without the help of the native people!

That mountainous area holds little comrcial value for Mountain Eagle.

Compared to spending huge costs to collect gold and gamble on profits or losses...

Building a close strategic partnership with Wayne's tribe is clearly far more valuable!

Moreover, that gold will still eventually fall into his hands; the native people will have money, and the best place to spend it is still the Brown Bear Camp.

Mountain Eagle is still the man selling shovels by the Gold Mine!

Just as the two were conversing, Old Qiao walked into the house with a heavy expression...

The old fellow glanced at a very excited Wayne and walked over to Mountain Eagle's side, saying, "Boss, the State Police have co. They want to ask us for help..."

Mountain Eagle frowned and said, "Ask us for help?

We're just a small group here, what can we do to help them?"

Old Qiao looked at Balang, who was outside running around with a bunch of little wolves sticking to him, and said, "The site of the plane crash was found by Little Ruby. There are signs of human activity on the ground, and the State Police need a large number of people and Hounds to join the search and rescue."

Upon hearing this, Mountain Eagle frowned and said, "No, sothing's wrong!

The northern mountains are not a tropical rainforest, and the terrain can't be considered complicated.

If the people from the crash are still alive, they should have called for help themselves; there is no need to waste a lot of manpower on a search and rescue."

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